A/N: I know I shouldn't be writing another fanfic, but this is supposed to be a three-shot based on the song, "Every Girl." In this chapter, I used the first verse and the chorus of the song. Reviews are very much appreciated! Let me know what you think about it or if you think I should/shouldn't continue this :)

Does he really love you?

Or is he just saying the words?

Saying that he loves you

But his actions don't show that he trusts you

Never let you go out alone and if he ever does

He's always calling your phone

"I love you," Nate Archibald said, looking down at his wife.

Blair Archibald looked up into her husband's eyes and plastered on a fake smile that only he would believe. He always seemed oblivious to her true feeling, only one person could read her better than herself.

"Well, I'll be back later tonight for dinner," Blair said, as she turned around. Nate gently grabbed her arm, and she was forced to face him.

"Where are going now, Blair? Shopping doesn't really take five hours, does it?" questioned Nate suspiciously. Blair sighed and wondered when this was going to stop. He didn't trust her and she guessed he never would.

"Nate, you know important fashion is to me. I have to be wearing the right things and it takes me awhile to find every thing that matches with my headbands," explained Blair, headings towards the door. "I'll see you later tonight, alright?"

Once she stepped out of her building and into the Archibald limo, her phone beeped. One new text message: Nate Archibald. Without even thinking, Blair deleted it. She had enough of his trust issues. Beep. One new text message: Nate Archibald. Blair rolled her eyes and tucked her phone in her purse.

Every girl should be treated like a princess

Ever girl deserves hugs and kisses

Every girl should smile everyday

Cuz every girl deserves to feel this way

Chuck stood by the open door of suite 1812, staring at the beautiful Blair Archibald. She was carrying a load of shopping bags from stored located on Fifth Avenue.

"Are you just going to stand there or are you going to let me in, Bass?" she teased, a faint smirk appeared and he couldn't help but smirk back.

"I'll have to think about that one, Waldorf," leered Chuck, gesturing for her to come inside. She stepped inside and he closed the door behind her.

Even though she was now married to his best friend, he still called her 'Waldorf' because when it was just the two of them, they could still be Chuck Bass and Blair Waldorf. If he started calling her 'Archibald,' it would never be the same. To him, it seemed like an insult because Nathaniel would never meet her intelligence.

"So," she started, as they both gazed at each other intensely. A smile tugged at her lips causing Chuck to smile back, as he leaned forward and their lips touched. Electricity seemed to run through both of their bodies as their lips touched, and the butterflies in their stomachs began to flutter wildly.

"Chuck," she moaned against his lips. He knew that he was the only one that could make her feel satisfied. He was the only one that could make her feel loved. That's why he pulled her towards his bedroom for what seemed to be the millionth time since she got married to his best friend.

I know you're tired of fighting the way you feel inside

Constantly trying to hide the tears in your eyes

Someone so beautiful should never ever have to cry

Blair arrived back at the penthouse she and Nate shared and Nate stood by the doorway expectantly. "Hey, Nate."

"Blair, I texted you, I called you, I don't even know where you were! Why didn't you answer any of them?" asked Nate, concerned. He thought that he'd left high school behind and he didn't want his wife to have an affair. He still wondered where Blair went after she went shopping. Despite what she said, he knew she wasn't shopping the entire time.

"I told you, I was shopping, Nate," Blair began to walk upstairs and Nate didn't follow her. He didn't want to upset her anymore before the dinner and he also didn't want to start another fight with her. They've had too much already.

Once the guests started to arrive, Nate and Blair ended up in two separate rooms of their house. Blair was in one room making rounds with all the guests and being a polite hostess while Nate was in the other room, talking business with his friends and employees.

Blair made sure she greeted every one before she finally stopped at Chuck. She walked into the library where she liked to spend her free time, and Chuck followed suite not long after.

"Blair," His voice was almost a whisper and she could feel his warm arms wrap around her waist. Her breath hitched and she spun around to face him. "What's wrong?" A tear slid down her face and Chuck's heart broke.

"He doesn't believe I went shopping," cried Blair, Chuck was still holding her in his arms. She wiped the tears and looked up at him.

"Blair, we can stop. I love you, and I want you to be happy. You're so beautiful and I don't want you to keep crying and hurting over this," murmured Chuck, kissing her gently. New tears began to slide down her cheeks as she shook her head and kissed Chuck back.

"No," She said against his lips and pulled back to look at him. "You're the only one what makes me feel like a princess and you're the only one who loves me for who I am."